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"Can't you please be accommodating?" Martha begged.

"Believe in the Lord. All the Lord's arrangements are for your good." The GCPD angel sighed.

Martha and Thomas were silent.

They wanted to talk to their son, but they also believed in the Lord.

Harley didn't believe in the Lord, so she smiled and said, "The main office where we shoot videos?"

"This" the angel said with a tangled face, "There is no prohibition on this, but I really don't recommend you do that."

"The absence of a ban means that the Lord approves of this." Harley waved her hand and opened the camera lens, taking in the couple and the beautiful scenery of the park behind them.

"Whatever you want to say to Bruce, you can say it now."

The two couples were startled, looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, Thomas spoke first: "Bruce, I'm really happy today. I'm happy to see you grow so strong. I'm happy that you have a beautiful and considerate girlfriend. I'm happy that you have found yourself." path of."

He choked up a little when he thought about his son having to watch this video.

Martha took over, "When I first came to heaven, I was always worried that my father and I would die in front of you. Oh my god, is there anything more cruel to a child than this? I simply can't imagine that you would What kind of sadness are you immersed in?”

She also started to choke.

"I don't know if you have come out of the shadows now, but I hope you forget that night, forget that dark alley, forget those two gunshots. Forget sadness, start a new life from now on." Thomas Touching the corners of his eyes, tears finally came.

"Your dad and I are fine in heaven, really, really fine, especially after seeing the news about you today. You are strong, smart, and sensible, and have become a knight in the dark." Martha burst into tears.

"Child, no matter what life you choose, we are proud of you!

Finally, Bruce, you have to remember that we will always love you, and please love yourself. "

The two of them couldn't help it, tears flowed uncontrollably, and at the same time, their bodies exuded a faint golden glow.

"Gudong, gudong."

The experience jar for the Shameless (Will) defense feat is actually bubbling again.

Harley was baffled.

"Ah, soul sublimation." The GCPD angel exclaimed.

"Plop!" The next moment, the couple fell straight up like two wooden stakes, and the golden glow on their bodies also disappeared without a trace.

"What?" Harley ran over quickly and saw that the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Wayne were like 3D projections with unstable voltage, beginning to become unstable.

However, she picked up one of the tears they shed and went to pick up the second one.

"Oh my God, they are going to die." Angel's face turned pale, and he took out a trumpet in panic, "Woooooh——"

Not long after the penetrating trumpet sounded, three archangels descended from the sky - their momentum and majesty were much stronger than ordinary angels.

Police Angel pointed at Mr. and Mrs. Wayne in fear, "Your Highness Archangel, look at them -"

The leading archangel only glanced at it and then frowned, "Are they crying?"

When his eyes turned to Harry, who was squatting on the ground picking up 'teardrops', his brows furrowed even higher.

"Harley Quinn, what are you doing?"

His voice was very gentle, like the warm wind blowing through a pool of spring water.

Harry continued to lower his head, picked up all the teardrops, put them into his pocket, buttoned his coat pockets, then stood up and looked at the angel.

He is half a head taller than her, about 1.85 meters, has a slender figure, wears a golden crown, has maroon curly hair draped over his shoulders, has red lips and white teeth, big eyes and a raised nose. His face is as delicate as a woman's, but not feminine at all, but gives people a sense of comfort. sense of harmony.

"I'm passing by, what do you want to do, please continue." Harley walked away.

"Wait!" the archangel said sternly: "Hand over the Perfect Tears, which is the essence of their souls."

"What perfect tears? I'm the first to hear about it." Harley walked faster.

"Perfect Tears are the embodiment of beautiful emotions in the world. Only certain people can sense them. It's useless if you take them."

The archangel flew over lightly, and placed his slender palms like five-finger mountains on Harley's shoulders, immediately immobilizing her.

"Ada!" Harley dwarfed and spun around to deliver a first-level uppercut.

Right in the middle of the beautiful angel's chin.

It was like hitting a rubber tire and bouncing around, but it had no effect.

The beautiful angel looked at her coldly, with an indifferent expression, "With your strength, how dare you act mischievously in heaven?"

Harley smiled awkwardly, "Sorry to disappoint you, I promise to satisfy you next time."

"Oh la oh la oh la!" Her smile faded and she punched out with both fists, creating an afterimage.

The beautiful angel stood proudly motionless with her hands behind her back, her eyes growing more and more angry until——

"Boom!" The quantum critical strike was triggered, and the existential force field attack was launched.

"Crack!" The bridge of the nose was broken, the beautiful angel's face turned pale, and her expression was distorted due to the extreme pain.

"Ouch——"

He covered his nose and let out a loud howl.

"You all saw that it was his hand that moved first. He touched my shoulder."

Harley took a step back and looked around at the approaching angels.

"Witch Harley, do you know who you have offended?"

The archangel who was with the beautiful angel was so angry that he even pulled out the angel sword from his waist.

"No matter who he is, it is definitely wrong to touch a delicate and beautiful woman."

Harley pulled the shoulders of her coat and shouted to the angel, "Look, the clothes are torn."

The beautiful angel's grip was tight, and she used too much force when she broke away, and the wool on her shoulders was indeed torn.

"Archangel Raphael just wanted to stop you, you stole the perfect tears that prepare the Holy Spirit."

"Raphael?" Harley glanced at the beautiful angel with a violent nosebleed.

Raphael is a healer and has the healing power of God. No wonder he appears when the Waynes are about to belch.

"This is not the first time I have shed tears when I encounter a spirit being. God says, 'He who sows will reap.'

The tears of repentance last time are mine, and the tears of perfection this time are also mine. "

"Strong words."

"If you don't believe it, you can summon the voice of heaven and ask."

Harley is very confident.

The last time Brother Robbie received the Tears of the Holy Spirit, the Voice of Heaven recognized her ownership of the tears and rewarded her with 100,000 merits. Zaulie knew this, so he did not take it away - now the Waynes are almost promoted to the Holy Spirit. , or because of her, Raphael must have known it from the voice of the sky, but he still wanted to steal it.

With the preciousness of the tears of heaven and the integrity of the angels as "ordinary aliens", she handed over the tears. Can Raphael return them to the Waynes?

Rather than letting them indulge in ink, she might as well take it back and make a piece of jewelry.

Raphael wiped away the nosebleed and stared at Harley with sharp eyes, "Hand it over, or you won't be able to leave."

Harry rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you think this is okay? We are ministers of the same palace. If we have differences, it is not appropriate to fight. Why not have an elegant gambling fight-"

Raphael interrupted her rudely, "I won't compete with you as an 'iron head'."

Harley nodded carelessly, "Okay, let's have a toe-stepping competition, you step on me, I step on you, whoever wins is the boss."

"Harley Quinn, stop showing off your probabilistic field attack. I won't be fooled." Raphael sneered.

"I'm just asking you if you dare to compete. If you don't dare, let me leave and go back to save people." Harley looked at him triumphantly, "You really don't dare? No, no, no?"

Raphael raised his eyebrows, which were more delicate than women, and said coldly: "We will go to Limbo and use all our methods to determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death."

"Hiss~~" Harley took an exaggerated breath, with a look of horror on her face, pointing at Raphael and shouting: "Oh God, please open your eyes and see, just a fight of words, this archangel will He kills people and is more violent than the Demon King. Are you afraid that he will become corrupted?"

"You are really not afraid of death, how dare you push me like this." Raphael smiled.

He smiled softly, and his eyes were like shooting knives.

Harry felt as if he was being targeted by a tiger, and a chill crept up his spine.

——This pretty-faced archangel is not a good person.

However, she shook her head, and her worries disappeared instantly.

——Afraid of offending even the Demon King to death, so are you afraid of offending Gabriel? Even Gabriel was offended to death, why are you afraid of offending Raphael?

If you have too much debt, you really don’t have to worry about it.

"Just tell me whether you dare or not." She shouted, "If you don't dare, just get away. Don't block the Holy Aunt's visit to her relatives."

"Okay, as you said, let's step on our toes."

Raphael stepped on his feet and took off his mid-calf soft boots.

Harley also kicked off her short boots, revealing her delicate white feet.

"Set the rules first. We will step on each other's left foot with our right foot and use all our methods until the other party admits defeat."

Raphael nodded and said, "Okay, you go first."

"God comes down to earth!"

The God force field made the protective magic on Raphael's feet unstable.

Harley stepped over hard.

She was so cunning that she stepped on his little toe with her heel instead of the instep.

Raphael's face turned pale and he groaned. His little finger nail was broken and bleeding.

"Damn it, why is Heavenly Father so partial to you?"

After intuitively feeling the effect of God's force field on his body, Raphael became envious and jealous as expected.

"Crack!" He raised his big foot and stepped directly on the instep without making any small moves. With just one click, he broke the bones of Harley's foot.

"Ouch!" Harley was originally in pain and wanted to howl when she opened her mouth, but halfway through the pain, her strength was greedily stimulated, and the pain turned into extreme comfort. She wanted to moan and groan again, and her open mouth shrunk and her eyes widened. .A twisted and weird meme takes shape.

"Gudong, Gudong." The experience jar bubbled.

"Uh" The anti-injury magic was activated, and Raphael groaned.

The second kick still didn't trigger a quantum critical strike.

On the second kick, Harley's foot was deflated.

On the tenth kick, there was finally a "pop". Raphael's toes were rotten and the bones were exposed.

But Raphael's tenth foot clicked and stepped into the soft mud.

Harley's entire foot was crippled, from the instep to the toes, from the skin to the bones, it was all turned into mincemeat.

When he stepped on it, minced meat flew out, and Harley's foot was gone.

"Your legs are gone." Raphael was stunned.

Harley looked down and said casually: "Yes, you look gentle and weak, but I didn't expect you to be so strong."

With that said, she stepped on him again.

"Your foot is gone." Raphael looked at her intact right foot.

"Hey, according to the rules, you can only step on your left foot." Harley reminded him quickly.

"But your left foot is gone." Raphael said numbly.

Harley said: "Aren't you a healing angel? Help me heal my left foot, and then we can continue."

——When this guy stepped on his feet, he seemed to be acting cruelly, but he didn't have much malice towards her in his heart.

The total amount of experience remains unchanged, and the attacks remain unchanged. The lower the maliciousness, the lower the experience output power, and the number of attacks will increase.

To put it simply, the Archangel has not exhausted all his experience.

Raphael looked at her expectant eyes and smooth and rosy cheeks, his heart beat violently, his face turned pale, his eyes became panicked, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Hurry up and help me with the treatment." Harley urged.

Raphael swallowed and said with difficulty: "Don't you feel pain?"

The reason why he agreed to compete with her on her toes was because the toes were not heads, and a local presence field attack would not threaten his life, but he could make her miserable.

"It's very comfortable. Hurry up." Harley's tone became urgent.

"With my legs gone, don't you feel uncomfortable?" he whispered.

Harley said with endless aftertaste: "I find that I have fallen in love with this kind of game. How about, after our game is over, you can introduce a few colleagues to come and play with me?"

Just say that Witch Harley is arrogant and domineering, and despises the angels in heaven, making them want to trample me to death. "

Raphael stared into her eyes and saw only expectation and seriousness.

He shrank back a few steps and said in a trembling voice: "Witch Harley, you win."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away, as if to avoid the god of plague.

"Don't go, I haven't won yet, you can't fake the match!"

There was a lot of experience to go, and Harley was really anxious.

"Oh, No——" Raphael howled in collapse, holding his head and shooting into the sky.